When she told Jamal
she wanted the best man among the two men, she had no idea it was going to turn
out this way.
Hearing the screams
of both men tore her heart and she had to pace around the room to calm her
frayed nerves.
She remembered how
she began with both men and wondered how it grew into a bag of stone. Could
things have turned out better?
She took a deep
breath and sighed. She wished Aunt Phil was with her to counsel her. If only
she was able to heed her prior counsel.
Aunt Phil had told
her to settle her differences with Malaki. Since they were separated, she tried
to reach him on his phone but he didn’t pick up; later his number wasn’t
reachable.
She wondered who was
to be blamed.
Was it her fault that
her dad was a drunk and Henry was her deliverer who stole her heart while she
was young? Or that she lost contact with
him for years and he came back to her, knowing full well she was married?
Or could it be that
her marriage was shaky before she even got married?
Yes, she chose to
marry Malaki because the Pastor said ‘God said so’. Apparently, God saying so
wasn’t enough.
Malaki handled all
her bills in the university for three years, sent her abroad for a professional
Masters degree and assisted her in securing a job that could make her smile to
the bank at anytime.
It dawned on her: she
didn’t marry him because she loved him, but she married him as a compensation, she
was grateful.
Unfortunately, it
wasn’t enough to sustain a marriage. Now she knew.
Listening to all
that was happening inside the warehouse shocked her. Malaki was no longer
interested. Jamal told him to keep quiet but he didn’t. He was no longer
interested and he confessed it was his fault.
He made the pastor
tell her to marry him. He was footing the Church’s bills so Pastor Matthew had
to assist him.
Jamal or MoF (as
they called him) told her she could leave with her man. He arranged a bus for
the women and Malaki to leave. He bade Tracy goodbye and reminded her to give
him a call when she began her company.
On her way out,
Florence told Henry he was going down as she had told security agents that he
was involved in drugs. He was wanted.
Henry informed Tracy
to go home, pick her passport and stay with his friend in Trinidad and Tobago
till he was settled.
Would Henry come
back to her again? Would she find peace with him? This was her thought. Think, think, think was all she had been doing for the past 2 hours.
Then the Eurika came;
she knew what to do.
She called Jamal
that she was ready to start the company and she wanted it in his country so she
would work directly with him.
He agreed and the
rest is history!
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The end! Are u for real?
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